The Last Moment

I want death,
It's Freedom, It's Joy.
It's silent embrace
nothing about it changes
it is there at the end, when you need hug
it gives you everything without questions
and when you want silence
it gives it to you
when you want peace
you receive it.
Death is kind,
and I want it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Carley Avatar
March 8, 2010 at 6:26 PM
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